The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang carefully recalled the scenes he had seen in the past based on the old woman's feedback from her dream.

After he realized that he had not missed anything, he immediately came to the conclusion that this Ningshen Herbal Garden was most likely inaccessible!

When he thought of this, his expression became even more ugly.

"Master, I may be in big trouble now."

At this time, Fang Qingyang immediately sent a message to the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword.

He believed that the middle-aged man should know the problems he is facing now.

As for whether the other party had a solution, he didn't know.

"I see."

The middle-aged man said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that there is an Emperor Realm expert here."

"A strong person in the imperial realm?"

Fang Qingyang was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it an emperor-level rule?"

The middle-aged man said: "Only monks in the Great Emperor Realm control the rules of the Imperial Realm."

"Since there are Emperor Realm rules here, how can there be no Emperor Realm experts."

After speaking, he added: "Don't worry, this emperor-level expert is currently sleeping. His soul has suffered serious trauma, and he is currently healing in his own specific way."

"You have now entered the other party's healing range."

Fang Qingyang couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he heard this.

Since the other party is sleeping and is only passively healing, there is no reason why he can't get out of here.

The middle-aged man added: "Don't touch the Condensing Grass and Soul-Eating Insects here for the time being."

Fang Qingyang said: "I have never thought about touching these things again."

Are you kidding me, picking the Condensing Grass will turn you into a Condensing Grass.

And catching the Soul-Eating Insect will also turn you into a Soul-Eating Insect.

Fortunately, the old woman was caught by him. Otherwise, if she had used some means secretly, she might have been able to turn herself into a soul-eating insect or a condensing grass.

Moreover, he discovered that the soul-eating insects existing in the medicine garden were all evolved by monks.

I don’t know how long this medicine garden has existed. I don’t know how many soul-eating insects and soul-concentrating grass live in this medicine garden.

But among the monks who enter this place, the weakest ones are in the Creation Realm, while the strongest ones are in the Peak Reincarnation Realm.

The good news is that, except for the old woman, he did not see anyone in the quasi-emperor realm.

The bad news is that the middle-aged man didn't tell him how to leave.

What he needs most now is for the middle-aged man to tell him how to leave this concentration herbal garden.

But the middle-aged man said at this time: "You can try to search underground, maybe you will be surprised."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "The monks who hoeed the ground before directly turned into Condensing Grass."

The middle-aged man said: "You just have to give it a try. If there is really a problem, don't you still have me as your teacher?"

Fang Qingyang was stunned for a moment and said, "If I encountered such a problem in the past, you would always let me find a solution on my own."

This is indeed the usual style of middle-aged men.

As long as he encounters danger, the other party will ask him to solve it himself.

"I let you enter this place, so naturally I have to be responsible for you."

After saying this, the middle-aged man added: "By the way, I will use the Dragon Emperor Sword for a while. You can first rely on the power of the Lord of the Undead and let them help you investigate the surrounding situation."

The Dragon Emperor Sword can be manipulated by middle-aged men, and Fang Qingyang did not feel anything wrong with this.

At this moment, he shifted his gaze to the Lord of the Undead and the others, and told what he had seen from the old woman's memory.

After listening to Fang Qingyang's story, they all fell into silence.

For them, this Ningshen Herb Garden is really full of crises. If they want to solve the crises in this Ningshen Herb Garden, given their strength, they may be a little unable to do so!

"My guess may not be wrong."

"The old woman cannot be the incarnation of the rules of the Emperor Realm, so it is not impossible that the rules of the Emperor Realm are hidden underground."

After the Treasure Hunting Plate Spirit listened to Fang Qingyang's story, he immediately responded.

Immediately afterwards, the treasure hunting plate spirit sank into the treasure hunting plate, and then fell straight to the ground.

Rumble...

With one blow, there is a tendency to destroy the entire Ningshen Herbal Garden.

With the strength of this treasure hunting plate spirit, when he controlled the treasure hunting plate and used it as a weapon to smash it to the ground, he was not able to destroy the concentration herbal garden.

In fact, he only destroyed an area of ​​one foot in radius.

In this land with a radius of one foot, he made a pit of about two feet.

But on the edge of the pothole, there are numerous bones.

Those white bones do not belong to the human race, but to the bones of monster beasts.

Nowadays, these bones have lost all divinity and are the kind of rotten things that will be blown away directly when the wind blows.

But Fang Qingyang knew that these bones came from the monsters hunted by the old woman.

In order to fertilize this concentration herb garden, she killed all the monsters that broke into this place and buried them underground to use them as fertilizer.

Those monster beasts with low cultivation levels may only be in the Feathering Realm, but those with strong cultivation levels have also reached the peak level of reincarnation.

If it is the skeleton of a monster beast at the peak of reincarnation, it is absolutely impossible to lose all its divinity in a short period of time.

But now, the bones here no longer possess any divinity, which is equivalent to the divinity in the bones being absorbed by some kind of power.

Are they those Condensing Grasses?

"I didn't expect that there would be so many corpses in this medicine garden."

When the Treasure Hunting Plate Spirit saw corpses appearing in the hole he made, he sighed softly and said: "With my strength, I only made a small hole of two feet. How strong is this medicine garden?" , and it’s far beyond my imagination.”

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "Keep looking. We are now trapped in this medicine garden. If we can't find a way out, maybe we will also be affected by the rules of this place."

It was because he didn't accept the old woman's proposal immediately that he didn't evolve into a soul-eating insect or a concentrating grass.

The six Bai Yi people entered this place before the others, but were directly transformed. This shows how overbearing the power of this place is!

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand suddenly flew out into the distance uncontrollably.

It was the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword who was controlling the Dragon Emperor Sword. The other party had already agreed to borrow the Dragon Emperor Sword.

Fang Qingyang didn't know what the middle-aged man's purpose was, but for him, he couldn't control what the middle-aged man wanted to do.